Weird Regulator

The white hand bones have turned into the color of carbon black, completely blending into the white candle due to the high temperature.

Tongguan's left hand became a candlestick dragging a supernatural candle, which could not be separated.

He was the only one left in dormitory 1012, along with a ghost and four corpses.

The ghost who was once called Little Blue's first attack was to throw a female corpse, one of the four corpses in his hand.

Tongguan's internal organs are all burned at this moment, and in another moment and a half, he will be completely reduced to ashes.

The supernatural power of this white candle was far more terrifying than he imagined.

"This is definitely not an ordinary crime!"

In fact, when Tongguan's hand bones merged with the white candle, the sinful object information had already appeared in his heart.

But the unstoppable pain made it impossible for him to distract himself from reading. He only knew that he had guessed wrong.

The master ghost who left this candle does not care about the ownership of the candle, or even the ending of the game.

It won't come, leaving Tongguan alone as a ghost.

"boom!"

The corpses flew towards Tongguan, and Tongguan had no room to hide, and was hit hard.

Tongguan clutched the white wax that could not be separated, and flew out with the chair under him.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw the bloody and ferocious female ghost teleporting towards him from the corner of his eye.

The five fingers on his hand were as slender as knives and turned into deadly sharp hooks. The target was Tongguan Nalu's throat.

The left hand has turned into a candlestick and is completely useless...

Tongguan knew that if he didn't spend any more money, he would really have to confess here today. In desperation, he didn't care about the consequences and stretched out his right hand towards the candle.

In fact, when it was known that the master ghost would not come, another path to rebirth had already been triggered.

The white candle is a tool for merging the three worlds. Extinguishing it is enough to knock Xiao Lan back to the script world.

Compared with Tongguan's original plan, the master ghost dragged Xiaolan away, and he escaped with the white candle.

The current way to survive is actually the last resort.

But as of now, there is nothing we can do.

Tongguan had no chance to adjust his posture. He was still lying on his side on the ground, and his intact right hand participated in the extremely intense work of collecting the criminal objects.

The situation on the right hand is very similar to that on the left hand. The white candle flame seems weak, but in fact it is extremely powerful.

After a face-to-face encounter, the skin of the right hand was already scorched and cracked, but fortunately, the action of the left hand weakened part of the strength, so that the right hand did not suffer such terrible injuries the first time he joined.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The moment the right hand touches the white wax, it joins forces with the bones of the left hand to push the candle in two opposite directions, which is about to burn out but can still hold on for about ten seconds.

The wax mud fell off one after another, and the original white candle was almost a bare rod, but it still refused to be extinguished.

Tongguan felt that the skin between his neck had cracks.

The life-threatening ghost hand was only a few centimeters away from his neck, and the powerful force had already torn his skin and flesh to pieces even before it came into contact.

The severe pain in his right hand, the edge of life and death, and the feeble struggle made Tongguan use up his last remaining strength.

The left and right hands exerted force at the same time, and there was a smell of paste and a faint smoke in the air.

"Crack!"

The white candle that had been burning for more than an hour was finally completely extinguished at this moment. It broke into two pieces but grew in Tongguan's hand.

The nails of the deadly ghost had already penetrated into Tongguan's flesh, but the moment the fire disappeared, it was completely destroyed.

Tongguan fell to the ground feebly, every internal organ in his body ached, but he no longer had the previous feeling of death.

The candle was extinguished and the ghost was sent back to the scripted world that did not exist.

Tongguan lay quietly on the ground, having no strength to get up. He looked at the white candle in his hand and his own hands.

The left hand has been wasted, separated from the white wax at this moment, like a piece of dark coke, and even the skeleton has been burnt out.

The right hand was as if it had been burned by fire. Although it was not lost, it was basically unusable.

Tong Guan had a severe headache. In order to obtain such a crime, he lost both hands. The price was too high.

until……

The white candle that was split into two halves silently recovered in his palm, and the burned wax clay returned again.

The complete white candle, just like the first one I saw, stood in front of Tongguan.

He finally had time to read the information about this sinful object of white wax, the long and clear effect of the sinful object, and the extremely terrifying cost of using it.

He almost immediately forgot that he was seriously injured at the moment, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"impossible!

This crime object...how could it be a two-star mission crime object!

Even if it were a store manager fight, there wouldn't be such a strong evil object.

This is no longer just a sinful object with two-way functions of time and space...

It even dominates time and space! "

…

At the same time, late at night, at the gate of Shanming University of Finance and Economics, a middle-aged woman was sitting on a small bench in the guard room.

The woman was slightly bloated, with a fat and yellow face. She wore a red cotton-padded jacket and a dark green scarf, and was dressed like a country woman.

Sitting on a small bench, he was cracking melon seeds. The flesh on his face and the hemorrhoids under the corners of his mouth trembled as he spit out the skin of melon seeds.

She watched quietly as several men walked out and walked past her.

The strange thing is that those men did not see her, and one strong man even stepped on her toes.

But the middle-aged woman seemed to not exist in their world, and no one noticed.

"Fuck your uncle, you damn boy's eyes are growing in your ass, you're dead!"

The woman's voice was very sharp, as harsh as a sharp stone scraping against glass, and her words were extremely vulgar.

At this moment, a line of words appeared out of thin air on the stone bricks in front of her.

"You broke our agreement!"

It is not difficult to guess who that line of writing came from.

Because the way it appeared was exactly the same as when Zeng was talking to Ji Li's gray soul.

The woman spit out the melon seed peels in her mouth without any concern and said calmly:

"According to the original rules, I did not participate in the Ji Li matter."

"It's not okay for you to be involved in the Tongguan incident. He is involved in the truth fifty years ago.

If you give him the white candle, it will change the way things should go and make the chess game unbalanced. "

The difference is that the last time it communicated with the gray soul, it didn't say so much.

The woman looked at a certain figure in the B-2 building from a distance, and said with a slightly sad tone:

"This game of chess is between you and Ji Li. They have been playing for fifty years, and this is the last move.

The agreement between you and me is to make the Ji Li a ritual, so nothing on the chessboard has changed.

I just want to make this time more exciting, after all Tongguan and I are from the same place and I have already booked him. "

There are no more words on the floor tiles, and that presence seems to acquiesce.

The middle-aged woman with a fierce face dusted the melon seed peels off her body and stood up from the small bench.

Turning around, she got on a dilapidated bus and patted the driver on the shoulder.

"Let's see your old friend again at the end.

Let's go, Mo. "